As one of the twelve caves, the Lord of Jiudong naturally has his own trump card, the secret technique.
The sudden increase in speed made everyone see hope, and there seemed to be a chance! Even the Lord of Jiudong thought so. The one-foot distance that was originally as far away as the end of the world was quickly shortened.
"Caught it!" Lord Jiudong couldn't wait to reach out his hand, and in the next moment he could grab Yang Qingyuan's sleeves.
Just when Yang Qingyuan was about to be captured, the Lord of Jiudong suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if he would definitely not be able to catch him.
In the next moment, Lord Jiudong's premonition came true, and he actually passed through where Yang Qingyuan was without touching anything.
"How can it be?!"
The Lord of Jiudong was so horrified that he almost had his left arm cut off by the sharp scimitar in the Hanging Knife Formation. Fortunately, his movement skills were extraordinary and his Loach Kung Fu was also unique. The blade actually cut along his arm.
Not solid.
But even so, a wound was left on his left arm, and blood flowed out uncontrollably.
Although the swords made in southern Xinjiang cannot be compared with the famous swordsmiths from the Central Plains, they are by no means ordinary. These carefully crafted scimitars can be said to be hair-breaking.
Even if it was scratched lightly, the left arm of Lord Jiudong would be dripping with blood.
The Lord of Jiudong, who calmed his mind, withdrew from the hanging sword array in a flash, covering the wound on his left arm with his right hand and frowning.
What just happened was beyond the understanding of Lord Jiudong.
It's not just him, but most of the people in Twelve Cave are the same. Only the master of Zongdong seems to be thoughtful. What's the expression on his face under the bamboo hat?
"Master Yang's light kung fu is so amazing, I admire you so much! Although today's test is like a mantis trying to do a cart, and I don't know my own abilities, I have benefited a lot. Thank you Master Yang for your teaching!"
The Lord of Jiudong has already admitted defeat!
Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong was so amazing that it was beyond the comprehension of Jiudong Master.
Only when he passed Yang Qingyuan's figure without touching anything did Lord Jiudong truly realize the gap between the two sides.
How can the water of the ditch compete with the vast ocean!?
He originally thought that the difference between the two of them was speed, but now he realized that they were not in the same realm at all. He couldn't even understand what Yang Qingyuan had done at that moment!
It’s no wonder that Lord Jiudong couldn’t understand. Not to mention him, even if you look at the whole world, there are not many people who can see the mystery of that moment.
He is in the painting, and I am outside the painting, so close and yet so far apart.
Just now, the Lord of Jiudong thought he could touch Yang Qingyuan, but in fact it was just what he thought. When his six senses told him that he could catch Yang Qingyuan's sleeves, the reality was completely opposite.
"I accept it!" Yang Qingyuan saw that the Lord of Jiudong had admitted defeat and did not continue to stand in the hanging knife formation. He just took a casual step and stepped out of the hanging knife formation.
This scene once again shocked everyone in Twelve Cave.
Unknown things are always more terrifying. They don't know how Yang Qingyuan did it, so they will naturally be more afraid of its mystery.
The unknown is even more frightening!
In this match, Yang Qingyuan won without any doubt.
In the subsequent competition, eleven, twelve, eight, and six cave masters took turns to fight, but no one could beat Yang Qingyuan and others. Even the weakest martial artist, Iron Hand, also traded injuries for injuries and won.
One game.
Six consecutive defeats made the people in Twelve Cave unable to sit still. The master of the cave nodded slightly, and the woman beside him slowly stood up.
"Now, let me experience the magic of the Central Plains martial arts!"
The Twelve Cave Saint is said to be a saint, but she still looks like a very charming young woman. Judging from the beauty skills of a martial arts master, she is probably in her forties.
"Who are you coming?!" Yang Qingyuan looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng and Liu Wangshu.
The Saint of Twelve Cave, a master of the Heavenly and Earth Realm, Iron Hand was definitely no match for him, and Yang Qingyuan did not intend to take action himself.
First of all, if the opponent is a woman, she will definitely have some scruples when attacking. If it is a life and death fight or capturing bandits, Yang Qingyuan will naturally not care about the difference between men and women, but the purpose of the competition with Twelve Cave is not to determine the outcome, but to determine the outcome.
They were asked to deal with the God of War, so it was definitely impossible for Yang Qingyuan to act as usual.
Secondly, Yang Qingyuan did not want to expose too much of his martial arts skills prematurely. Among the twelve caves, the only one that made Yang Qingyuan feel afraid was the mysterious master of the cave, who was also a master of the heavenly phenomena and the earth. Yang Qingyuan could feel it.
The potential dangers of this general cave master. Moreover, the martial arts in southern Xinjiang are mysterious and weird. Even Yang Qingyuan, who is known as the "Sea of Martial Arts", only knows a little bit about it from Ji Mingzhu, so he still has to be careful.
"I come!"
Zhuang Xiaomeng stood up one step ahead of Liu Wangshu.
Liu Wangshu, this woman is still his biggest enemy at present. If she wants something, he must be the first to get it! He must let this arrogant woman know that she is the boss!
The above are Zhuang Xiaomeng's inner activities! Others don't matter, but when it comes to others being arrogant, Zhuang Xiaomeng should be the least qualified person!
Seeing that it was a little girl in her early ten years, the Saint of Twelve Cave chuckled, "Little sister, it's not good to imitate others in fighting and killing at a young age!"
Although the Saint is teasing, she is still very wary of Zhuang Xiaomeng in her heart. Although Zhuang Xiaomeng looks more than ten years old, she cannot really be a ten-year-old girl.
How funny is the ten-year-old Fa Tian Xiang Di?!
As long as it is the law of heaven and earth, whether it is with the help of external forces, through sorcery, or through one's own breakthrough, those who can reach this realm will not be simple.
"Old woman! Didn't your adults teach you to respect your elders?!" Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't care at all about the saint's teasing, and instead questioned her.
The old woman refers to the saint's age, and the elder refers to Zhuang Xiaomeng's seniority.
The direct disciple of Bei Mingzi, the living fossil of the Taoist sect, and the chief of the Zhongtian Sect of the Tianren Sect, met the contemporary Taoist Master Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhuang Xiaomeng also called him his senior brother.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There is absolutely no problem for these people in Twelve Cave to call "Senior" when they meet Zhang Sanfeng.
"Little sister, no man likes you!" The saint's hand trembled slightly when Zhuang Xiaomeng called the old woman.
Age is always a restricted area for women, and women who are in the realm of heaven and earth are no exception.
"Old woman, stop talking nonsense! Just do it!"
"Get started, hasn't it already started?!" As soon as he finished speaking, countless snakes, insects, rats and ants crawled towards Zhuang Xiaomeng from all directions.
The secret of southern Xinjiang, the art of controlling poison!
These Gu insects not only crawl towards Zhuang Xiaomeng, but also have bad intentions towards Yang Qingyuan and the others.
Tie Youxia was slightly shocked when he saw this, and poured his true energy into his iron fist. "Drink!" he shouted loudly, and then Tie Youxia punched the ground.
The originally flat ground around Tie Shou suddenly cracked, and these cracks were drawn crookedly into a large circle, which separated Tie Shou from these Gu insects, forming a safe zone.
And Liu Wangshu was even more dashing. A powerful stream of true energy rippled out from Liu Wangshu's body, and then this stream of true energy formed an ice field about a foot away around Liu Wangshu.
Once a Gu insect crawls within one foot of Liu Wangshu, it will be immediately frozen by the frost.
"What a hand of pure ice essence! What a young talent!" The second cave master looked at Liu Wangshu's hand and couldn't help but sigh.
There are many warriors who practice ice-type true energy.
For example, the Xuan Bing Jin of the Yuwen Family in Guanzhong, the Ice Palm of the Green Winged Bat King, the Aohan Jue of the Arctic Night City, the Ice Qi of Zuo Lengchan of Songshan Mountain...
There are similar martial arts in southern Xinjiang, but there are really very few who can achieve Liu Wangshu's level.
This will also be a difficult opponent!
With this move alone, everyone in Twelve Cave knew how powerful Liu Wangshu was.
As for Yang Qingyuan, he was the most low-key among the three, and did not seem to make any moves, but none of the Gu insects commanded by the Saint came within one foot of Yang Qingyuan.
These snakes, insects, rats, and ants were controlled by Gu insects. They were originally fearless and fearless. Even ordinary anthelmintics may not make them fearful, but now they stopped around Yang Qingyuan, or
Taking a detour is enough to illustrate the problem!
Their inherent avoidance of life-threatening dangers prevented these snakes, insects, rats, and ants from getting close to Yang Qingyuan.
After people gained wisdom, they also lost something. Animals' intuition about life threats is far superior to humans. Their intuition tells them that they will die if they get close to Yang Qingyuan!
This scene surprised all the masters of the first cave, the second cave, and the third cave.
It seems that Yang Qingyuan is more difficult to deal with than they thought!
Countless worms, snakes and ants swarmed towards Zhuang Xiaomeng. This scene was definitely a nightmare for ordinary women, including Liu Wangshu. When he saw this scene, he naturally felt physically uncomfortable.
The Saint of Twelve Cave also had this idea in mind. No matter how advanced Zhuang Xiaomeng's martial arts skills were, she was still just a little girl. Snakes, insects, rats, and ants of this type should have a natural intimidating effect on her.
But it is only "should", which should refer to the logical necessity, but Zhuang Xiaomeng is just an unreasonable person.
She entered Taoism at the age of eight, her mind is stable, she forgets all emotions, her heart is as still as water, and her mind has reached an extremely high state.
I see all living beings are like grass and trees, this is not an empty statement.
In Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes, there was no difference between the surging snakes, insects, rats, and ants and the vegetation all over the mountains and plains.
Seeing the saint's slightly amused smile, Zhuang Xiaomeng also had a smile on her lips, but with a sarcastic meaning.
"Heaven and earth...are eclipsed!"
Suddenly, a magical wave rippled from Zhuang Xiaomeng's body, and the fallen leaves were frozen in mid-air.
With the rippling waves, everything in the world in the saint's eyes was only black and white.
Taoist stunt, when this move is released, it will cover the surroundings with pure internal force, making everything around it turn dark gray, similar to a kind of field. The person who is hit by this move will have paralysis of the five senses, weakness, and sluggish thinking within the covered area. At the same time, other
The vitality is slowly deprived, and its true energy will continue to be consumed. This is one of Zhuang Xiaomeng's signature skills.
Not only was the saint who faced Zhuang Xiaomeng directly affected by the eclipse of heaven and earth, but also the surrounding people watching the battle.
Ten, Eleven, and Twelve Cave Masters, as well as Tie Youxia, who were weak in martial arts, were the weakest in internal strength among everyone, and they were the first to feel uncomfortable!
Heaven and Earth Eclipse wants to deprive them of their vitality, slow down their thinking, and dissolve their true energy.
The four people immediately retreated to the outside!
It was only after he retreated thirty feet away that he was freed from the influence of the eclipse of heaven and earth.
It's not that the warriors in the Dongxuan Realm can't withstand the negative impact of the eclipse of heaven and earth, it's just that they don't want to bear the unreasonable disaster and get beaten just for watching the fun.
The people around us are already like this, and those snakes, insects, rats, and ants who are at the center of the world are naturally having an even harder time!
Not long after they rushed into the eclipse range of heaven and earth, the speed of these Gu insects, rats and ants slowed down. Compared with the rapid impact just now, they were now crawling at a snail's pace.
The vitality of these Gu insects, snakes and ants is inherently limited, so there is no good way to resist the deprivation of vitality by the Eclipse of Heaven and Earth. As time goes by, these insects and ants eventually die peacefully in the realm of Eclipse of Heaven and Earth.
After being deprived of all vitality, the only way left for them is to die quietly and become fertilizer for the land in the coming year.
With just one simple move, Heaven and Earth Eclipsed, all the saint's poisonous insects were cracked!
Naturally, the Saint of Twelve Cave was not willing to give up her left arm. The real energy in her body surged, and her figure shot out quickly, attacking Zhuang Xiaomeng.
At the same time, twelve specially-made Gu insects appeared around her, ignoring the power of the realm that eclipsed the world, and followed the saint to attack Zhuang Xiaomeng.
"Haha!" Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at this scene with a sneer on her extremely delicate face.
"Keng!"
Qiu Li unsheathed it and fell into Zhuang Xiaomeng's hand. It was obviously a sword for adults, but it seemed extremely harmonious in Zhuang Xiaomeng's hand.
Xue Zhu, the master swordsman of Wu and Yue, searched for the sword for the king of Yue to match the sword Chunjun owned by Ou Yezi. He had been praying for twenty years to finally get a sword.
The soul of the candle is placed on it, which embodies the ultimate principles of Taoism and embodies the vitality of heaven and earth.
When the master of Erdong saw the sword unsheathed, he couldn't help but admired, "Like wild horses, dust, and creatures blowing each other with their breath, the famous sword Qiuli is indeed a peerless artifact!"
But seeing Zhuang Xiaomengshu sword in front of him, his fingers wiping the sword body from bottom to top, "The winds and clouds in the world are illusory but also real, the heaven and earth are endless and the great road is running!"
The childish and indifferent but clear and moving voice spread in all directions, and then a beam of golden light rippled from around Zhuang Xiaomeng.
Seeing this, the saint changed her attack, flipped back in the air, and retreated to her original position!
Although she didn't know what Zhuang Xiaomeng was up to, the posture in front of her was so amazing!
As Zhuang Xiaomeng's green jade fingers flew wildly in the air, splashing ink, the golden ancient seal script surrounded her body, exuding a powerful momentum.
Everyone's attention was attracted by Zhuang Xiaomeng's cursive calligraphy. The strokes seemed to contain the Taoist principles of heaven and earth.
When Yang Qingyuan saw this, although his face was still calm and calm, in his heart he still didn't know how to complain about this Twelve Cave Saint!
No, what happened? The opponent chanted before amplifying the move. Not only did you not think about how to interrupt it, but you also stopped the attack... Do you know how to play? Interrupt the spell!
